French estetism in J.J.Burnel solo album. The last leader of The Stranglers offers us 12 slightly lewd tracks: with small “acoustic carvings” and French verses (the native language of J.J.B). "Un Jour Parfait" undoubtedly refers to the European pop art obsessions of the artist. 1988 Epic Records.
Un Jour Parfait Theme
Si J'Etais
Weekend
Tristeville Ce Soir
Un Jour Parfait
Via Dolorosa
Le Whiskey
Crazy (She Drives Me)
Garden of Eden
Reves
Waltz
Via Dolorosa (Spanish Version)
Here is the lyrics of the dashingly fragile track "Week-End".
Week-end
C' était l 'autre week-end
Je l' ai vue attendant un soupirant
C' était l' autre week-end
Les cheveux bleus au vent
Les yeux blonds espérant
Je l' ai vue attendant un soupirant
C' était l' autre week-end
Les cheveux bleus au vent
Les yeux blonds espérant
Son regard, tant de peine
Un sourire hésitant soulignant vingt printemps
Son regard, tant de peine
La passion recherchant
La haine, l'amour, sans plus souffrir
Un sourire hésitant soulignant vingt printemps
Son regard, tant de peine
La passion recherchant
La haine, l'amour, sans plus souffrir
S' en est allée de ma mémoire
De mon passé, de mon histoire
S' est transformée, blanc et noir
Pour un instant ou tout le temps
De mon passé, de mon histoire
S' est transformée, blanc et noir
Pour un instant ou tout le temps
Contre-nuit, belle de jour
Rêver d' être l' amant
Alternant noir et blanc
Belle de nuit, contre-jours
Les couleurs me grisant
L' âme en amour à deux tranchants
Rêver d' être l' amant
Alternant noir et blanc
Belle de nuit, contre-jours
Les couleurs me grisant
L' âme en amour à deux tranchants
S' en est allée de ma mémoire
De mon passé, de mon histoire
S' est transformée, blanc et noir
Pour un instant ou tout le temps
De mon passé, de mon histoire
S' est transformée, blanc et noir
Pour un instant ou tout le temps
C' était l' autre week-end
C' était l' autre week-end
C' était l' autre week-end
J J BURNEL - Week End
Week End
It was on the last week-end
I saw her waiting for a suitor
It was on the last week-end
Her blue hair in the wind
Her blond eyes hoping
I saw her waiting for a suitor
It was on the last week-end
Her blue hair in the wind
Her blond eyes hoping
The expression in her eyes, so much sorrow
An hesitant smile underlines twenty summers
The expression in her eyes, so much sorrow
Looking for the passion
Hate, love, no more suffering
An hesitant smile underlines twenty summers
The expression in her eyes, so much sorrow
Looking for the passion
Hate, love, no more suffering
She went away from my memory
From my past, from my story
Transforming herself, black and white
For a moment or for ever
From my past, from my story
Transforming herself, black and white
For a moment or for ever
Contre-nuit, daytime beauty
Dreaming to be the lover
Alterning black with white
Night beauty, contre-jours
The colours go to my head
In love soul has two cutting edges
Dreaming to be the lover
Alterning black with white
Night beauty, contre-jours
The colours go to my head
In love soul has two cutting edges
She went away from my memory
From my past, from my story
Transforming herself, black and white
For a moment or for ever
From my past, from my story
Transforming herself, black and white
For a moment or for ever
It was on the last week-end
It was on the last week-end
It was on the last week-end
Thanks to Joan for helping me with the french version
UN JOUR PARFAIT
(12 tracks, 44 min)
UN JOUR PARFAIT
(12 tracks, 44 min)
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